magnetic poetry

[septemberally]

I know I am best
No wild drug angel
Could color you naked
a silhouette like masterpiece

and demand only song.

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Then model
Shimmer free like the screaming
psychedelic dead
we were mounting cigarettes & wood
here too young.

So think of angry metaphors.
Hear my surreal suffered passion
for our old latex junk.

experiment soft
Imagine me through this . . .